Begins with a blessing, and ends
with a curse
Making life easy by making it worse
My mask is my master, the trumpeter weeps
And his voice his weak as he speaks in his sleep
Say, why, why, why, why are we sleeping
Why, why, why, why are we sleeping
My heads a nightclub, with glasses
and wine
The customers dancing, are just in time
You turn to your partner and say "how does it seem?"
She'll turn to you and say "GET OUT OF MY DREAM!!!"
Why, why, why, why are we sleeping
Why, why, why, why are we sleeping
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From the single Llanfwrog EP